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"Weh if yew dun gwoon meh, yew WIWWY won't wun tew gwoom meh if I wolled in munoouer," she replied as she rolled.

The mares eyes flamed madly. She walked over and nudged Primrose to her feet, and began grooming, ignoring the taste. "This is what you get when you don't listen to mommy!".

Primrose shook off the manure on the mare's face and pranced away to the corner and lay down, tears welling up in her eyes. "I wun my WEAL MOMMEH!" she cried.
 
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Aspen nodded, tears still running down her cheeks. The two-legs whipped her, and she screamed painfully.

Americus whinnied shrilly, and reared, lashing out threateningly at the two-legs.

The two-legs relaxed him, and tightened the rope around his neck. They dragged him to Aspen. Aspen closed her eyes, and stopped shaking.
 
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The mares eyes flamed madly. She walked over and nudged Primrose to her feet, and began grooming, ignoring the taste. "This is what you get when you don't listen to mommy!".

Primrose shook off the manure on the mare's face and pranced away to the corner and lay down, tears welling up in her eyes. "I wun my WEAL MOMMEH!" she cried.

The mare shook it off, and walked over to her. "I'm here." She sighed quietly. "But... No one's having fun with you hating me...".
 
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Primrose shook off the manure on the mare's face and pranced away to the corner and lay down, tears welling up in her eyes. "I wun my WEAL MOMMEH!" she cried.

The mare shook it off, and walked over to her. "I'm here." She sighed quietly. "But... No one's having fun with you hating me...".

"Yew awen't mah weal mommeh, pewioud. An I dun hate wew. I jus wan mah weal mommeh!" she sobbed.
 
Yang stood up and began banging at the stall door. The mare knew that it was hopeless, but it was the only thing she could think to do.
 
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The mare shook it off, and walked over to her. "I'm here." She sighed quietly. "But... No one's having fun with you hating me...".

"Yew awen't mah weal mommeh, pewioud. An I dun hate wew. I jus wan mah weal mommeh!" she sobbed.

The mare shook her head. "She's not coming back! Okay?! I can't have foals of my own... You're all I have, so when you're ready to accept that your 'mommy' isn't coming back, then come talk to me!" She screamed, walking away.
 
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"Yew awen't mah weal mommeh, pewioud. An I dun hate wew. I jus wan mah weal mommeh!" she sobbed.

The mare shook her head. "She's not coming back! Okay?! I can't have foals of my own... You're all I have, so when you're ready to accept that your 'mommy' isn't coming back, then come talk to me!" She screamed, walking away.

She began to wail and cry louder, kicking her legs against the walls of the paddock in attempt to escape.
 
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Americus whinnied shrilly, and reared, lashing out threateningly at the two-legs.

The two-legs relaxed him, and tightened the rope around his neck. They dragged him to Aspen. Aspen closed her eyes, and stopped shaking.

Amerius stood behind Aspen, unmoving. "He's so young... Does he not know...?" One of the two-legs said to the other.
 
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The two-legs relaxed him, and tightened the rope around his neck. They dragged him to Aspen. Aspen closed her eyes, and stopped shaking.

Amerius stood behind Aspen, unmoving. "He's so young... Does he not know...?" One of the two-legs said to the other.

((How old is he?))
 
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The two-legs relaxed him, and tightened the rope around his neck. They dragged him to Aspen. Aspen closed her eyes, and stopped shaking.

Amerius stood behind Aspen, unmoving. "He's so young... Does he not know...?" One of the two-legs said to the other.

"It's part 'o his instinct," said a young man in a heavy Texas accent, holding one side of Aspen's halter. "I've seen day old colts do so."
 
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